Monday 12 September 2011

Flooded

Head sloshing back and forth
each strand dances, submerged.
Eyes closed she lingers in this
pool of infinity.
Removed, replaced, tranquility stays.

Stillness and serenity quickly shattered
jolting up from underwater slumber
quicker than she had slowly slumped
and plunged.

Spluttering she wipes over the watery haze
that stalled her deep
in a temporary maze.



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